Mary-Beth was a hopeless romantic. She’d admittedly been crushing on you for quite some time, and while she never outright told you she’d often write about you in her journal, or fantasise about you as the hero in all the books she read. You were the most attractive person she’d ever seen, and she couldn’t help but fall. Mary-Beth simply focused all her time on her books and her writing, while also admiring you from a distance whenever you were around.